"You scare the crap out of me," he admitted, which was damn rare for Ric. "But I don't know what I want, anymore." That was even more rare.
Maybe he could blame the emotions of the day, too. He was working toward settling again, though, breath starting to even out and pulse come back out of the rapid-fire staccato of just minutes before.
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Date: 2013-06-23 09:24 pm (UTC)Maybe he could blame the emotions of the day, too. He was working toward settling again, though, breath starting to even out and pulse come back out of the rapid-fire staccato of just minutes before.